Well Met (Well Met, #1)

by Jen DeLuca

I didn’t choose the wench life. The wench life chose me.

Thank God, another adult. More adultier than me, even.

Boots first, then corset—that was the most basic costuming rule

“Like the stars, your love should be a constant source of light, and like the earth, a firm foundation from which to grow.”

The dead are held in such high esteem that we only remember the good things, and we not only forgive their faults but we forget them.

“As your hands are bound together now, so your lives and spirits are joined in a union of love and trust. Above you are the stars and below you is the earth. Like the stars, your love should be a constant source of light, and like the earth, a firm foundation from which to grow.” I couldn’t think of a better way to start a relationship.